and she looks sad)

I love @cabbuca‘s idea that “Mona could have been a part of the lizard clan[…]” so drew how I think she could look - enjoy! O3O

*I’m sad that tmnt2012 is over, but more hurt that I haven’t seen Y’Gythgba in Mutant Apocalypse episodes ;;

*btw… If somebody wonder… -no.. I won’t leave tmnt2012 fandom and I’ll never forget about Y’gythgba QwQ

This is my laptop’s background image (source: Josh Keaton’s twitter), and my sister saw it for the first time today. I asked her to name the characters, and her response was - 

That’s your favorite, Shiro. (Correct!)

And that’s the princess…I don’t know her name. (Close enough! I’ll take it.)

And that’s Pidge, Hunk, and then…Luke? (Lance, but good try!)

And then that one over there - next to Shiro. I don’t know his name, but he looks sad. 

(Awww! Poor Keef…and Coran. She left him out completely…)


female brown belt friend makes an appearance! double gold for this absolute badass :D

in nogi i got bumped up to intermediate, because the only person available for me was a blue belt (who also had nobody). this was a great match, even though i lost on points. she was highly complimentary of my ability to control what was happening despite being in her closed guard, which was cool :) plus i got in a solid takedown AND she couldn’t sweep or tap me! now i gotta work on passing guard, especially closed guard 

in gi i also only had one match, which i won by armbar from mount. the sad part about this one is that she looked so surprised when i thanked her for the match. then we took a selfie so you get to see that too XD

she was a good sport about it :) she also said it was her first competition, so i really hope she had a good experience

NAGA in the books, now to get disciplined about my eating so i can do the revolution in november! my sister is competing then, and since it’s her first one i really don’t want to fight her. i’ll skip if i need to, but i figure if i’m at least two weight classes below her i should be okay even if i get bumped up

competing is fun :D

GREAT MINDS THINK ALIKE I GUESS?! This was pretty coincidentally impressive, not gonna lie…

He didn’t mean for her to find out this way.

He really didn’t, but sometimes it just happens, something slips or breaks or cracks and now it’s there, out in the open, between them.

Papyrus doesn’t think of himself as transparent but today he guesses he is.

Or maybe he’s just too tired to hide it any longer.

But at least it’s just Undyne, she’ll forget. It will get vague and foggy like all the rest, and maybe she’ll look at him next time, feel something sad and tight curling in her chest, but she’ll be unable to grasp it and he’ll go on pretending like everything is fine.

Thank Asgore for small mercies.

“Does it scare you? Knowing how ready I am to die?” He asks. It should scare him more too.

It would scare any sane person, probably.

“Not really.” She answers, hugging her arms around herself in a way that makes his bones feel like lead. Like something heavy that will crush him. And her eyes are not meeting his anymore.

He doesn’t want to believe her.

“No.” He says, as if simply uttering that word will make things right again. “No, you don’t- No.” He stammers, struggles through the words but it’s too late because there are tears on her cheeks, something that should never be.

Undyne should never cry. Not about this.

Maybe he’s just as stupid as they think after all. “How long have yo-?”

“All the fucking time, Papyrus. From the very start.” She unclenches her fists and there’s dust clinging to her nails, small wounds on the inside of her palms and it hurts almost as much to look at them as if she cut him herself.

Funny, Papyrus always assumed he was the only self-destructive asshole in their relationship.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” He wants to ask her, but it’d be silly. Because obviously her response would be the same as his.

Great minds think alike, but fools rarely differ, after all.

“This is good.” He says, even when it feels like the worst fucking thing in the world. “It’s good, isn’t it?”

“I don’t know.” Undyne sighs and they’re both so broken. Splintered beyond repair. They can’t make a difference. “I just… don’t know anymore.”

Papyrus doesn’t know either

The world shifts, reality tears and comes back together, they go back and they know.

Please, please be gentle and think about what you’re saying when you’re talking to children. I met a woman in her 60s-70s the other day who was nervous about her new haircut not having bangs because someone told her she had a large forehead way back when she was 12 and she still felt self-conscious about it not being covered up. Your words really can affect a kid’s life that far into their adult future.

Transference (M) – Chapter 07

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Summary: You and Hoseok struggle separately to process what has transpired between you.

Pairing: Hoseok x Reader

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 7,733

Warning: Tantric!Hoseok, therapist/client relationship, mentions of alcohol, profanity.

A/N:  This chapter contains both the Reader and Hoseok’s POV and will be labeled whenever it switches. It’s a sad one, but necessary for the rest of the series. Hope you enjoy!

Chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07

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Freckles, Flaws, and First Steps

Wow my title isn’t one word for once. This is a one-shot for the below prompt from @alexandrbello which I got a while ago. Sorry for just posting this now, my life has been w i l d. Hopefully you guys are glad to see some writing!

AU where lance had freckles but is ashamed of them so he hides them and then he runs out of whatever he covered himself with and anxiety, then keith comfort and klance, lots of klance please, thanks

You got it.

Lance had always been an outdoorsy kid.

It wasn’t surprising, considering how close his house was to the beach. Growing up, the ocean was practically part of his backyard.

No matter what, if Lance wasn’t at school or doing any number of chores, he could be found at the beach. Rain or shine, night and day, whatever the circumstance, no one could stand between him and the shore.

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Slipped my mind

Originally posted by stylesinthewild

Anonymous asked: #37??? (’Welcome to fatherhood’)

Anonymous asked: Please could you do 99 and make it angsty if possible? Thank you! X (How could you forget your son’s birthday?)

Anonymous asked: “Welcome back. Now fucking help me.” !!

I combined all three of these and it turned into a full blown one shot.

Also special shoutout to @harryimaginedstories. She knows. 

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